"Mike, you bastard!" Scarlett was carried in that way, and in front of the servant who had been with her for many days. She became angry at the thought of this.
"I know. Come up with some new swears. You still haven't said what kind of problem you have encountered?" He began to untie her wet clothes. Scarlett pushed him away forcefully.
"I don't need you to pretend to care! If you don't want to help me, what's the use of telling you?"
Just now in the car, she begged him like that, but he still drove her out of the car. Was he playing the game of cat chasing mouse? First, he showed his mercy and then he revealed his true self!
Scarlett stood up and prepared to leave this gloomy and uncertain man. She had just taken two steps when she was caught by him. She violently twisted and kicked him.
"Enough!" He was hit in the jaw by her. He picked up the sheets and tied her to the bed.